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... kings to acquire ancient artifacts.

The ancient artifacts are the most powerful killer of the exotic. It is a mysterious wooden box. Once opened, it will emit a brilliant light. The light is extremely terrible and devastating. Even if the immortal king is illuminated, Falling, even a giant like Kunyu, dare not touch it easily.

At the beginning, after Brolin had killed Wudi, some immortal king wanted to use ancient artifacts to deal with him, but Kunyu did not do so in the end, beca ...

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